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"Now, you look like you could use a drink," rasped the slate voice.

Veygar lifted his slumped head from the bar and beheld a most queer sight: the voice addressing him belonged to a kobold! Though the creature's features were largely obscured by the folds of a gray cloak, Veygar could clearly make out the stranger's red scales, pointed muzzle and bright yellow eyes . "What's it to you?" he croaked at the kobold, a bit uneasy at being addressed so directly by a monstrous dragonkin. More than once he and his companions had fought the clever little bastards, and not always to their advantage. But... his coin purse was empty and his week had been disastrous... "You buyin'?" Veygar grunted.

The kobold grinned. "Maybe. Maybe if you tell me why a warrior with a sword like that-" the kobold pointed a clawed finger at Veygar's back, where his rune-etched bastard sword was sheathed- "in a tavern like this?"

"Hah!" The warrior laughed, rubbing his hand back through the long, greasy strands of his road-worn hair. "I've been asking myself that all night."

The kobold scooted himself up on the barstool near Veygar, flashing two clawed fingers upward at the barkeep. The bartender's eyes rose in surprise for a moment as he registered the fact he was talking to a kobold, but a moment later- when the 'bold tossed a handful of gold coins onto the bar- his expression returned to normal.

Veygar tucked into his stout with gusto, draining near half the glass before letting it back down onto the wood of the bar with a thwunk. "So these two elves- brother and sister they said!- hired me way, way back in this little port just outside the Glitterwood. Said they were the children of long-exiled elven royalty! Said, said, said so much! Oh, but the long and short of it is, I was conned into helping a pair of thieves divest certain elven royal treasure-chambers of their store. And, may they both be thrice-damned, they not only failed to pay me, but stole MY money to boot! Oh, be sure that the elven royal assassins already came after me with vengeance, not a word of either sibling on their lips!"

The kobold burst into laughter, great harsh, sibilant bursts of it. Veygar couldn't help but notice the twitching of the creature's long red tail beneath his robes. "Oho! Trixy, perfidious elves! What names did they give you?"

"Sashayla and Mellor. Not brother and sister, of that much I can be sure. And not royalty. Honestly, at this point, I'm not even sure if they really *were* elves; for all I know that could just have been another batch of illusions and disguises!" Veygar quenched his smoldering temper with another long drink.

"Hmmm... interesting. Are you traveling north, by chance?" the kobold asked.

Veygar grunted. "I'm traveling as far and as fast I can is where I'm going. But not until I can pawn enough to buy a horse; had to leave my last stallion across the sea whilst fleeing for my life." The warrior sunk his calloused fingers into the bridge of his nose, rubbing the sore spot where his helmet usually sat.

For several seconds, the kobold stared at Veygar in studious contemplation. "You know, I think I know of a way we could help each other. I have means of procuring a method of travel that would be quite fast and safe for the both of us." the kobold paused to take a swig of his drink, holding the comparatively big glass with both his scaly hands.

Veygar was certain that something was off in the long look the kobold gave him, but he was hardly in a place to refuse. The kobold rapped his claws on the surface of the bar, dropping another handful of coins as he did. "What's your name? And what's your story? I've never seen a kobold anywhere around these parts before."

The kobold did a slight bow from where he was sitting, "Kerath. And no, I'm certainly not from these parts. I'm traveling north at my master's behest; to deliver a message to another of his kin. And I would be more than pleased to properly compensate an experienced warrior such as yourself for escort duty. ACTUAL escort duty!"

"Is that it, now?" Veygar said, regarding the kobold with his suspicions. Even under the robes concealing most his body, the warrior could recognize the kobold was an experienced fighter. The muscles around the kobold's leathery neck were taut and clearly defined, the hood of his cloak doing little to hide the bulging scaly shoulders. The kobold had a longsword wrapped in cloths around his back, and from the way he moved he was clearly concealing several more weapons and some kind of light armor. "You look like you could take decent care of yourself, friend. Why this kindness?"

Kerath's reply was quick. "I can. But two is twice one, friend. And I'm not fond of traveling alone in unfamiliar lands. And I think the menfolk and womenfolk of the realm would rather see your handsome human face than my muzzle!" the kobold counted on his claws, before returning to his mug.

"Oh, handsome, am I?" Veygar laughed, knowing that after all the fighting and fleeing of his last week he likely looked a right mess. He joined the kobold in a hearty swig of beer, noticing then that the dragon-kin flashed him a toothy smile and a reptilian tongue-flick. Veygar was more than a little surprised by Kerath's attraction and forwardness alike. He'd never felt any particular attraction to other men, but the short, muscular, reptilian fighter before him had a certain smoothness and strength to his body that was far from repellent... and it had been quite some time since he'd been able to lay with the fairer sex.

"Well... maybe once we get you cleaned up..." Kerath replied, flashing Veygar another sly grin. "But that is... open to negotiation. So what do you say? Will you escort me on my quest, brave warrior?"

Veygar hefted his glass and nodded in assent. "If it'll get me far away from angry elves, aye!"

"That's the spirit!" Kerath said, the two clinking their glasses together before slugging them down.

For the next hour, the two talked and drained glass after glass of the thick stout beer served by the remote tavern, their barkeep becoming progressively more friendly and chipper as Kerath's coins clinked across his bar. But both warriors held their own quite well, healthy physiques easily absorbing the flood of alcohol. But not long after the sun had set, they were both ready to sleep.

"So, we should probably tuck in soon if we want to make good time tomorrow." Kerath said. "Shall we go to our room?"

"Aye, lead the way m'lord!" Veygar replied, slouching his way out of his seat, plucking his helmet from up off the bar, and gesturing to the kobold to lead on with an exaggerated bow.

The kobold grinned as he leapt off his stool. He walked not towards the stairs of the small tavern- where the rooms were- but to the far side of the open seating area, leading towards the stables.

"Hey, Kerath; why are you headed towards the stables?" Veygar asked.

"Because that is the cheapest lodging and more than comfortable enough?" the kobold replied, still grinning. "The hay is fresh and clean, if that's what you're worried about."

"Ah... I suppose it'll do," Veygar said, crestfallen. It had been quite some time since he had been forced into the indignity of sleeping in a stableroom. Surely Kerath could afford better accommodations than this! Then why!? But Veygar held his tongue, grateful enough for the kobold's arrangement.

They walked outside of the bar and into the night, off towards the small wooden stables not far from the bar's side door. Kerath swung his tail against the dusty ground and turned towards Veygar, "Besides... these are the most private accommodations."

The kobold began to lift up and off his gray cloak as they walked, revealing his short, stocky, muscled body. From the thighs of his digitigrade legs all the way up to his shoulders he was covered in taut black leather armor. Almost immediately, Veygar found his eyes wandering down towards the stubby leather sheathe that protected the top of the kobold's thick tailbase... and he couldn't help but notice the wide gap right underneath the kobold's tail.

Kerath entered the stables and tossed his robe off to the side, and then quickly began to un-do the straps on his armor. Away went the leather protecting his rock-solid biceps, then the plates surrounding his toned chest and abdominals, then finally his thickly-muscled thighs. The kobold flexed the long claws on his toes and stretched his arms upward as he let the armor fall free, letting his human companion oggle his battle-hardened scales and well-defined physique. But Kerath was still wearing a single piece of clothing, a strange garment made of a solid, taut, rubbery material that Veygar had never seen before.

Veygar found his eyes drawn to the kobold's handsome butt, the two hefty cheeks straining under the scale-snug, super-slim material; the solid, slithering tail that sprouted from the scaly male's ass that twisted to and fro in a way that enticed him so. The kobold's tail was just as strong as the rest of Kerath's body, well-defined reptilian musculature running down the tapered tail and into the smooth, sleekly-scaled reptilian rear that supported it. The kobold's small ass looked so tight supported by all that muscle...

"Like what you see, human?" Kerath teased, dancing his tail upwards and side to side as he walked over towards an empty stall. The kobold put his hands up on each side of the wooden door and flexed his upper arms, doing several short, quick, awkward pull-ups. As he went through each motion, the kobold quickly curled his long tail upwards into an arch, giving Veygar brief glimpses at the taut crevice between his cheeks and inside the stretched latex of his thong covering his under-tail during every moment of the 'tail-up'.

Veygar's belly roiled with lust as he watched the kobold tease him, wondering briefly why he was finding the sight of the small male so irresistibly attractive. While he had not slaked his lusts for some time, he'd certainly never wanted to take another male the same way he did now. The warrior could feel his body flush with almost numbing heat and desire at the sight of the hunky kobold tensing and squeezing the muscles of his ass and tail towards him. As fast as he could manage he began to strip away his armor, until he was standing barefoot and naked on the cool packed earth covering the barn floor. The night air hardly bothered the stocky warrior even in his nakedness, for his body was flushed with lust. His dick pulsed hard and erect with desire as he walked closer to Kerath...

Kerath dropped himself onto the ground again as Veygar disrobed, turning to glance at the human and flick his tongue suggestively as he flexed his strong, sinuous, supple-scaled body around using the stable-gate and his tail as balance. The kobold then lifted himself across the front of the gate with one arm and splayed his legs apart, perking his tail up twice, as if to call Veygar over.

Veygar stared intensely at the naked kobold presenting his buff, barely-covered backside to him so wantonly, the curious sexual fire in his belly now raging through his loins. Why not return Kerath a similar favor? He flexed his own arms at the naked lizard, rocking his hips forward and thrusting his rock-hard manhood towards the scaly, muscle-cut kobold. His eight inches of throbbing, glistening human cock drew an appreciative hiss from the kobold, who again perked his tail high and flexed his toned buttcheeks at the man. Veygar approached the spread-eagle kobold, ready to make passionate love with the other male but quite unsure of how to begin. Kerath, noticing this hesitation, wrapped his strong tail up around the back of the human's neck, pulling Veygar's face down under it and against his ass.

"H-hey!" Feeling a flush of humiliation as his face was tugged under the kobold's tail, Veygar nearly pulled back when he caught scent of the kobold's natural musk. The clean, smouldering, cloying scent of *heat* emanating from the small dragon-y butt covered in nothing but very tight black latex was the most savory of scents. Veygar smooshed his nose into the tight valley right where the kobold's twitching pucker stretched slightly into his under-garments~ where the potent musk was strongest~ and heaved in deep breaths of the tangy, male sex-scent. It made the yearning sexual fire in Veygar's being rage, to smell the kobold's tail-hole heat. The moistness of the creature's slick, natural secretions sizzled on his nose, and Veygar could only think of one thing to slake his hunger. The warrior grasped firmly hold of the kobold's toned red ass-cheeks, spread them apart, and began to kiss against the latext covering the small male lizard's tail-hole with all the passion he had.

"Ahhhhssssss~" the kobold hissed, flexing his powerful, quivering, scaly buttcheeks around Veygar's face as his sensitive tail-hole was licked though his tight latex under-covering. The kobold laughed softly and sibilantly to himself, hiking up his tail so that his eager lover could push his broad human tongue slightly into his hole through the latex. Kerath's muscled butt was just about strong enough to hold Veygar's face in place, though pulling away from the kobold's butt was just about the last thing the human had in mind. Veygar's whole body felt afire, all his well-developed musculature pulsing with driving sexual heat and he rimmed the buff kobold's ass...

Veygar pulled apart the kobold's beefy thighs with arms and hands that felt powerful but awkward and dug his face in deeper, dick pulsing *hard* in the cool night air. He licked the little kobold's strong, beefy ass all up and down the stretched underside of his latex-covered rear, from the sides of his meaty cheeks and up into the thick base of his powerful tail. He was so taken by the smell and taste of the scaly ass he didn't even much notice his tongue growing larger and longer as he licked...

Veygar felt a weird tingling pressure around the front of his face as he continued to lick and kiss the kobold's butt. He felt as though his head was stretching forward, pressed into *growing* from the weird fiery heat thrumming through him. He pulled back from Kerath's delectable, latex-clad crevice for a moment, licking his long tongue across his thinning, tightening lips as he felt the whole of his mouth and nose press into something like a short, stubby muzzle and snout. "What... what is happening to me!?" Veygar croaked, more waves of strange pressure thrumming through his face and down into his neck.

Finally pulling his head back from the Veygar's very tasty rear, Veyger let out a surprised grunt as he took sight of how much his body had changed. Scaly webbing hung below his elongated arms and his thickening fingers were spreading apart, beginning to change into wings. He'd grown near a foot in height, toes crackling as they grew into powerful talons and his thighs bulging with muscle to support his bestial hindlegs and swelling rear. He'd been so consumed with licking kobold ass, he hadn't even noticed how much he had been transforming..!

"Y-you TRICKED me!" Veygar roared at the kobold. Just hearing his own rough, hissing, changing voice made even him angrier, but Kerath hardly seemed perturbed. He also seemed fairly hard, to judge by the hefty bulge the kobold was sporting in the front of his form-fitting latex!

"I said I could get us there fast and safe... now what's faster and safer than flying?" the kobold replied, grinning and twitching his tail excitedly as he watched Veygar change into a wyvern. "And besides, nobody-no-one will recognize you like THIS!"

"You little bastard!" Veygar hissed, licking his lips across the scales forming around his growing mouth-muzzle. Even his teeth felt sharper, now. "Stop this, this instant! Change me back!!!" Veygar roared, shaking his huge, forming wing-arms at Kerath.

The kobold laughed and shook his muzzle sideways. "Can't do it, my friend! You'll need to ask a dragon about that kind of magic! Once you drank that alchemical mutagen I slipped into your drink, heh, well... let's just say you're better off getting used to this." he said, disinterestedly beginning to tug down his tight latex underwear. The muscular kobold turned back around and stared lustfully at the changing human behind him, showing off his buff backside as he pulled the tight latex down and off his tail and digitigrade feet. After he did he walked over to a small wooden cart left in the rear of the stable, lying his front across the back of it and presenting his up-turned rear to Veygar once more. "And you're starting to look very good-nice, friend... very strong-sexy. Why not be a strong-powerful wyvern for me and my dragon-master..?" the buff kobold pushed his muzzle up with his elbows buried in the straw left in the bottom of the cart, perking up his powerfully-built tail.

"Arrrrrrgh! The... the fool me for trusting a kobold!" Veygar growled, advancing on the kobold with both anger and lust raging in his heart but the latter clearly stronger. Part of him knew the kobold's words made a certain sort of sense. Part of him was enjoying the strength flooding through his growing form. And part of him said there was another way he could punish the treacherous kobold for his hubris, a way that would satisfy the incredible breeding-urge wracking his growing genitals. Veygar could feel his frame still expanding upward as he grew taller and more muscular by the second, wings, chest and legs bulging with draconic strength. But even in the throes of the terrible transformation afflicting him, his eyes were stuck on Kerath and his leathery, gently twitching tail-hole. It made his swelling, growing, rock-hard cock twitch to see the naked kobold's ass...

Veygar felt his tongue drawn forward as if by compulsion magic as he set eyes upon Kerath's bare pucker. The scaly ruby armor around the kobold's under-tail and cheeks descended into a creamy strawberry of soft leathery scales around his tail-hole, one that the human warrior quickly discovered tasted better than any dessert as he lapped his wyvern-tongue against it. But the strong, small scaly's butt tasted not sweet, but salty and reptilian and leathery and *of heat* and *sex* and *musk*. The subtle, exotic and novel notes of Kerath's warm musky tail-hole filled Veygar with an intense sexual hunger, and Kerath hissed sweet notes of delight as the changing human slurped deep into his taut tailpassage...

Quivering bodily as his changing form was wracked with strange energies, Veygar moaned as the stub of a tail grew from out the top of his own massively-muscled ass, spine crackling as the limb grew further and further out from the top of his butt. Cords of new draconic muscles pulsed along the growing limb as it grew from his rear, along with the beginning of tough, thick plated scales all across his body. But even these strange changes barely drew him away from plunging his slimy wyvern-tongue deep into Kerath's tasty kobold-butt. The cart they were balanced on creaked under the weight of his growing body as he rested the stretched leathery membranes of his growing wing-arms across the sides of it and angled his head lower with his lengthening neck, pushing his muzzle firmly between the hunky dragonkin's pert cheeks.

"Ohhh... yesssss! Good wyvern..!" Kerath moaned, slowly flexing his tail up and down as his scaly ass was thoroughly eaten out by the changing wyvern-man. The stables echoed with the sound of the slimy tongue pushing in and out of his tight pucker, making the kobold snicker with delight. He couldn't believe how well the human was taking to the transformation, however much he tried to protest!

The kobold, after several minutes of enjoying the passionate ass-licking, finally pushed Veygar's wyvern-like head back. "Now you're looking *really* handsome!" Kerath said, cackling with glee as he looked back at his lover's red-scaled muzzle. The kobold took hold of Veygar's erect, steadily-drooling shaft with his tail and began stroking up and down the mutating mushroom head of the half-human penis. With each motion, throbbing waves of change pulsed up Veygar's penis, growing it into a hard, sleek, spear-headed wyvern-cock. It was near the size of the kobold's arm by the time he was done stroking it into shape. "Mmmm, big-big wyvern dick-cock..!" the kobold growled hungrily, before finally letting go. The massively-grown maleness slapped firmly up against Kertah's underbelly, drooling huge glistening strands of pre-cum from the tip.

"Ohhhhghrwaaahhhrr!" Veygar moaned, scales growing across his still-stretching wings and down his chest, which was elongated now into more of a reptilian underbelly. The need to thrust his cock into a nice and tight place was overwhelming him. "Ahhrr... I hope you like it! Since you gave it to me, I'm going to fuck you with it!" he growled, flashing a fierce grin at Kerath.

"Don't worry big guy; I can take it!" Kerath said, looking up into Veygar's eyes as he flashed his tail-hole at the horny wyvern and excitedly wagged his hunky tail at the much larger dragonkin. "Give me that big-big wyvern cock!"

Veygar, balancing his wings across the back of the cart, pushed his throbbing spire of wyvern-cock up into the taut crevice under the kobold's tail. It took several awkward probing attempts before his hard, glistening meat slid properly into the silky scales surrounding Kerath's tight hole, so he could at last sheathe himself deep inside the kobold's hot, tight ass. Kerath shuddered as he was penetrated, moaning with deep, throaty yips as he felt Veygar's comparatively-massive meat slide into his toned rear. Kerath's stocky thighs quivered under Veygar's massive wyvern legs as his taut tail-hole was stretched wide, totally pinned under the changed human's thrusting bulk. "Ahhhhh..." the kobold moaned, eyes closing and shuddering with the pleasure of taking something so huge into his ass so smoothly.

Tongue rolling from his muzzle as he savored the crushing tightness of the kobold's much smaller and very well built ass, Veygar thrust hard and fast and deep into the other male even as changes wracked his body. In and out, his gushing hard wyvern-cock plunged into the tight velvety innards of the other male's tailhole, their mating lubricated by quite a lot of wyvern-pre from his foot-long cock. His feet crackled out into powerful scaly taloned hindpaws suitable for gripping perches, which he used to dig into the dirt and straw under them while he vigorously fucked the kobold. His tail grew out into a long, strong, swishing limb he used to balance his weight as he rammed himself hard and deep into Kerath's taut tail-tunnel. His ears perked up into sensitive leathery fins, all the better to listen to the kobold's ecstatic, deep-voiced yips and simmering, restrained moans.

Finally, the passionate and excitement of it all grew to a tremendous crescendo for the scaly males. Veygar gave a hissing roar of a moan as he felt his twitching dragonmeat start to throb, thrusting still faster into his kobold lover's tight butt as his climax arrived. His huge wyvern-cock exploded deep inside the depths of his smaller lover. He hissed like a beast as he fucked blast after blast of his hot seed into Kerath's sweet, scaly ass, wings and tail shuddering. The kobold's well-defined rear and powerful tail flexed as he milked the wyvern's orgasm with his ass-muscles, the male hissing with joy as he felt the tremendously-potent gushes of cum into his rear. Kerath came from the hot thick dragonseed blasting into his backdoor from the transformed wyvern's gushing cock, which filled his toned backside so deliciously full. As Kerath unloaded his kobold seed all over the bottom of the cart he was being mounted on, the stables echoed with the lewd sounds of wyvern-cum becoming backed-up inside his backside and squirting out of his pucker.

As their orgasms died down, Veygar slowed his thrusting, hissing with pleasure as he deposited his last few weak spurts of his semen into his lover's ass. "Rrrghhh... you fucking bastard! You sneaky little fuck!" Veygar growled, curling his flexible neck downward and regarding the kobold with an annoyed look. He gave the kobold's ass a firm thrust with his massive, still-hard cock, and then another. "I can't believe you did this to me! I'm going to fuck you every night until you change me back!"

The satisfied kobold snickered as he turned his muzzle back towards the wyvern mounting him. "Ah!", he hissed with pleasure with each of the wyvern's potent thrusts. "Well... ah! I guess... that's only-ah!- fair..!" the kobold replied, trying to hide his delight at his new mount's 'threats'. He wasn't planning on letting this human go any time soon, if ever.

Veygar gave the muscular kobold another fiercely passionate mounting, blasting a massive load of fresh seed into Kerath's already-creamy ass. By the time he was done cumming for a second time, Veygar had left a puddle of his slimy musky wyvern-seed all over the kobold's rear, his legs, and the bottom of the straw-strewn cart Kerath rested on. It was something he slightly regretted later, when the kobold was riding on his neck and Veygar found himself flying through the cool night air on his powerful scaly wings. He could feel the kobold's slimy, latex-covered ass slide awkwardly against his scales most of the flight, even though Veygar's tight hole kept almost all of it packed inside him. Gruffly the wyvern snorted, feeling somewhat humiliated and frustrated that the kobold had turned him into his personal mount. But he could always return the favor later.